Crawling
I can't stand it every night that you don't call
you like me weak
I can't stand the way you make my mind dissolve
you like me weak
Why is it that I keep slipping in between your lips, your teeth?
why is it that I keep slipping in between, your bed your sheets?
ooh do I like to feel weak?
I keep crawling back to you
card games I always lose
I keep crawling back to you
what I can get from you?
Don't know what else to do
so I'm crawling back to you
(MALE VOICE: The idea of a life
with no one of her own to love and care for
Seemed to her like only half a life, or less)
Red wine from the corner store in mason jars
You make me feel cheap
turn your back then pull me close so I can't breathe
you talk in your sleep
Why is it that I keep slipping in between your lips, your teeth?
why is it that I keep sleeping in between, your bed, your sheets?
mmh do I like to feel weak?
I keep crawling back to you
card games I always lose
I keep crawling back to you
what I can get from you?
Don't know what else to do
so I'm crawling back to you
I'm crawling back to you
I keep, I keep crawling back to you
card games, your games I always lose
I keep, I keep crawling back to you
I don't, I don't know what else to do
so I'm crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
You didn't even clean your fucking wine glasses I can't believe it
you like me weak
I can't stand the way you make my mind dissolve
you like me weak
Why is it that I keep slipping in between your lips, your teeth?
why is it that I keep slipping in between, your bed your sheets?
ooh do I like to feel weak?
I keep crawling back to you
card games I always lose
I keep crawling back to you
what I can get from you?
Don't know what else to do
so I'm crawling back to you
(MALE VOICE: The idea of a life
with no one of her own to love and care for
Seemed to her like only half a life, or less)
Red wine from the corner store in mason jars
You make me feel cheap
turn your back then pull me close so I can't breathe
you talk in your sleep
Why is it that I keep slipping in between your lips, your teeth?
why is it that I keep sleeping in between, your bed, your sheets?
mmh do I like to feel weak?
I keep crawling back to you
card games I always lose
I keep crawling back to you
what I can get from you?
Don't know what else to do
so I'm crawling back to you
I'm crawling back to you
I keep, I keep crawling back to you
card games, your games I always lose
I keep, I keep crawling back to you
I don't, I don't know what else to do
so I'm crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
Crawling back to you
You didn't even clean your fucking wine glasses I can't believe it
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Writer(s): Ronnie Paul Disimone, Geena Barbara Kloeppel
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